Randy Richards is a 39 y/o dominate whtmale looking for a live-in submissive botm slave to worship his strong insatiable 9" cock. Jeffery Rollins is a 19 y/o blkmale from the hood who was curious about his sexuality, but had never been with a man before. This is their story... _____________________________________________________________________________ BLACKSUB 3 -pt11 The DUNGEON is a private club in downtown Philadelphia (member's only) with an array of recreation, movie, and party rooms. The Ground Floor is for check-in's, registration, cash bar, and locker rooms. Upstairs are lounges and quiet rooms for personal conversations with vending machines and private rooms for two or more occupants to rest and lay their heads. Downstairs are the "party rooms", the fuck rooms, orgy rooms, gang bang rooms, glory holes, and torture chambers for the seriously sadistic. Tonight, -Jeffery Rollins, Torres Alvarez, and Chandler "Chad" Maxwell are in the gang bang slings, receiving the cocks of every member lucky enough to show on this friday night. Randy Richards, Peter Dole, and Lynn Whitmen supervise to make sure nothing goes wrong or gets out of hand. Chad Maxwell is used to gang bangs, having been the focus point of many of them. Since pre-teen, he's had experience in pleasing men and causing them multiple orgasms. Now at 24, his asshole and throat is well used. Men lined up by the dozens to shove their thick cocks into him, eager to fuck his cum logged
holes and fill them with their own special seeds. And Chad welcomes them all, planning on living this moment out to the fullest! 19 y/o Jeffery Rollins wasn't as well versed in gang bangs as Chad, but he was familiar at having large cocks stuffed in his ass. For the past year, he's been living life in the closet, the secret sex slave of his white dominate boyfriend/master -Randy. Upon their first meet, Randy introduced Jeffery to his
first gang bang, taking him to Rusty's Biker Bar where he was fucked by every man in attendance that night. This was followed by his father and brothers, once they discovered Jeffery's ascension into gay-hood. As a remedy, they decided to "fuck the gayness out of him!" 5 brothers, along with his biological father, 6 cousins, and 3 uncles; took turns butt fucking him until he had no choice but to (turn tail and) run, -back to the man that started it all for him! 27 y/o Torres was the newest to male/male sex (this being his very first gang bang). His first experience happened only a short time ago, when he incidentally came across Peter Dole over an Internet Chat Line. Intrigued by images he'd seen On Line on men gratifying themselves with other men, he sought his first experience and landed in a 4some with Randy, Jeffery, and Peter. That night marked a turning point as he quickly became Peter's regular bottom boy whenever he wanted some tight puerto-rican boy-cunt! He knew it was likely that
Torres would leave the club with a sore hole for days (if not weeks), but that was to be expected if he was to be the perfect boy bottom he wanted to be. Each bottom lay in a sling, his hands and legs strapped in while his ass lay vulnerable and exposed for fucking by club members. Chad was the quickest to adapt, his ass being the most experienced as each new dick entered his ass with increasing ease, fucking him deep and cumming hard into his liquefied guts. One by one the men fuck his loosened asshole, treating him like a real whore as they added piss to his sloppy cunt. All the while Lynn is gathering more recruits to open his ass! At some point during the night, his anal-pussy is so well fucked and cummed in, that they stop fucking him and start fisting him. Chad was in pig heaven as fist after big fat fist punched through his flabby sphincter and plunged into his cum laced dipping hole! Randy was by Jeffery's side, whispering words of encouragement in his lover's ear as he was fucked by a plethora of men. Jeffery grip the straps that hold him in, his face tense as each cock pushes in and fucks him deeply. Usually within 10 minutes of fucking, most of the men cum, unable to resist creaming the sexy black man's tight gripping anus. But occasionally there's a long winded rider that likes to move in as if he would a house. These fuckers tend to
pulverize Jeffery's ass the most, fucking him in an array of depths and paces before finally pumping thick gushing loads of hot boiling semen into him before pulling out to make room for more men. Torres took the most damage. His asshole was the tightest of the three, and each new dick broke through his resisting anal ring like new baby during child birth. Even with the over abundance of cum in his anus, the fucking was rough. The men (predominately white) butt fucked Torres and Jeffery (the 2 minorities) with a vengeance. Some were eager to get their first taste of ethnic boy-pussy, while others whom held a sense of superiority wanted to feel even more superior by baptizing the duel in their pure white cum loads. Either way, Jeffery and Torres would be a long time forgetting this experience as their assholes took weeks to mend back to their original elasticity. One man in particular got very aggressive with Torres, ramming his thick white master-rod into the rican's tight clenching anus, and power fucking him like a freight train as he grabbed a fistful of his hair and spit into the Hispanic man's face while he plowed deeply into his asshole. Torres tried to fight back, but was quickly subdued and put back into his proper place, as the big white man slammed his tight asshole hard and deep. After the bang was over, the 3 men were taken into the shower area where they were thoroughly cleansed by their lovers. Chad was high off sex, his anal pussy pushed outwards, the pink ring resembling a small crater as he yawned for
more sex. Pete obliged him by walking up behind him and shoving his 10 inch manhood deep into Chad's backside. Chad merely bent forward, loving the feeling of the big cock probing his butt. He clenched the shower wall, moaning like a child as his ass was fucked hard and deep. Pete gripped him about the waist, beating a heavy rhythm into his bowels. His cock rammed into Chad's vitals, slamming into his innards and releasing the spent cum left all the way up in his intestines. Pete fucked Chad until he felt his dick starting to pulse. Chad's asshole felt like warm pudding, his innards pounded into loose clay as his liquefied guts molded to the shape of Pete's cock. Pete shoved all the way into Chad's cunt and came. Chad felt the big dick pulsing inside him, the hot seed of Pete' s cum burning his sore innards. When Pete pulled out, Chad's asshole turned inside-out, releasing a huge deposit of warm cum onto the shower floor. But Chad wasn't done yet, he wanted more cock. He reached over for Randy (whom had been paying close attention to cleansing Jeffery), demanding that the sexy hunk fuck him in the ass. Randy refused, not wanting anything to do with the former fuck buddy, but Chad was persistent. He grabbed at Randy's health cock, gripping it hard as he tried to stroke it to full stiffness. He turned his back to the big hunk, trying to align his hole up to the fat cock head. He pushed back on it, trying to get it into his cave, but still Randy refused, pulling away instead. Chad became irate, cursing up a storm as he became beside himself. Jeffery (whom stood by silently up until now) walked up to head Chad face to face. Before Chad had a chance to insult him, Jeffery grabbed the 5 foot 6 white boy, slammed him up against the shower wall, then aggressively shoved his hard 7 inch black dick straight up into Chad's slack hole. Chad screamed angrily, demanding Jeffery get his "black hands" off of him. But Jeffery ignored Chad's rants as he continued to fuck in and out of his gaped hole. Chad's lust for cock over powered his hate for black people, as he stopped fighting and silently gave in. Randy, Pete, Torres, and Lynn stood by and watched the young black boy butt-fuck the white bottom. Chad's hatred for black men came when his anal virginity was taken by one when he was still an adolescent. His step father whored his mother for money, poor Chad had to watch his mother slowly deteriorate under the use of narcotics while being fucked day and night by strange men. One night, one of the clients decided he wanted some tight virgin boy-booty, and Chad's step father sold it to the man, uncaring of Chad's welfare as he made the (then 15 yr old) submit to his very first anal fuck. The man was 6 feet tall, 250 lbs of thick black muscle, with a huge 11 inch dick. He forced young Chad to take every inch of his cock as he ripped the boy's poor sphincter to shreds (as seen in " gang banged white pussy-boy" #1 in the gay/authoritarian section of Nifty). Chad has held animosity against blacks and black men ever since, seeing them more as sexual deviants then real human beings. But there was no denying the good feeling Jeffery's cock was bringing to his ass tonight. Chad was an empty vessel in desperate need of heavy cargo. His hole had been fucked beyond recognition, and Jeffery's cock was scratching his itch in just the right place. Chad found himself bent over, giving his ass up to his most hated enemy. He loathed Jeffery for standing in the way of he and Randy, he'd had his eye on the big beautiful bald hunk since he first met him some years ago. He wanted Randy to be his full time lover back then, but Randy respected Alfredo's and Chad's relationship too much to interfere. He knew how Al felt about the boy, and didn't want to be the one that came between them. Randy was a big fan of ` bad karma', he believed everything you did came back to you in one form or another, and he didn't want Chad leaving him later on in life if something better came along. Jeffery held onto Chad's hips as he fucked himself in and out of his first piece of ass since fucking his former girlfriend (Chantel) some time ago. Since meeting Randy, Jeffery had been solely a bottom for men, not having had his dick submersed in any ass or pussy since before his break-up with his girl (back in series-II). Jeffery had all but forgot a good piece of ass could feel on his dick. He pumped into Chad's slick slack hole with ever increasing strokes. His own asshole felt strangely loosened by all the cocks he'd taken that evening, but this was the first time his attention was focused on his cock instead of his asshole. Jeffery could feel the cum from previous fucks on his dick as he slammed in and out of the man. He ignored the hoots and cat-calls coming from on-lookers as he pounded deeply into Chad's body. Chad groaned as his ass was fucked. He loved nothing in the world more than having his sweet tender hole catered to in such a manner. He closed his eyes and concentrated on the pounding, his own cock rock hard between his legs as he stroked himself off to climax. Pete ordered Torres to climb under Chad and suck his cock, Torres did so reluctantly, recalling how Chad had insulted him earlier with racist remarks. Torres got down on his knees and took Chad's pulsing cock between his lips and sucked. Chad moaned as he was being given the royal treatment by 2 minorities, never in a million years would he have expected to feel so good by non-whites. Torres sucked back and forth along the shaft of Chad's 6 inch member, taking it all the way down into the very back of his throat. Torres was grateful for the size of Chad's meat, as he'd been choked often on Pete's whopper dong too many times to count. He sucked back and forth on the boy, until he felt his cock suddenly spit load upon load of hot cum into his throat. Torres gobbled the boy juice down, despite his ill feelings towards him. Chad's male-cunt tightened (slightly) around Jeff's plunging meat, causing the handsome black to shove his cock all the way inside. He unloaded a cup full of cum up Chad's deep valley, groaning and panting as he achieved his first anal fuck ever. His cum washed over Chad's innards, mixing with the tons of spent cum already flooding the white bottom's bowels. Jeffery removed his cock, feeling a little weak kneed in the process. Randy was there to catch him, as he held his boy affectionately as he helped him back into the shower under the spray of water. He kissed Jeffery passionately, telling him he did a good job and how proud he was of him and his accomplishments. Chad said nothing, as he sullenly returned back to his lover's side. Lynn kissed Chad, then turned him towards the wall as he inserted his own hot cock up into his boyfriend's anus for one last fuck before closing. Later that night.... Pete helped Randy take Jeffery to the house and upstairs into their bedroom. It was nearly 5am, and Jeffery was exhausted from all the beers and anal fucking he'd gotten at the DUNGEON. They laid the half nude teenager down gently on the bed, and removed the rest of his clothing. Pete's cock grew rock hard just looking at Jeffery's fine black ass while he slept peacefully. The anal lips were fat and bloated from extreme use, and even through he was thoroughly cleaned (inside and out) before they left the club, his abused anus still oozed remnants of semen which leaked from his intestines. Pete was half tempted to ask Randy if he could dive in it for just 10 minutes and fuck the well used hole, but he still had a long drive home with Torres asleep in the car. "Take it easy, man." he said, hugging Randy at the door. The 2 men were more than friends, more than lovers, as they held each other tightly, feeling each other's hard bodies as one slowly groped the other's muscles. They formed a very tight unit over the years, and trusted each other immensely. They loosened up on the hug, and kissed each other good-bye on the lips. The kiss lasted longer than intended, as both men were high and still horny even after attending the all night fuck fest! Pete grabbed Randy by the back of his bald head, and stuck his tongue into his mouth and sucked hard on his tongue. Randy obliged by doing the same, sucking his lips along Pete's wet oral muscle as he ate Pete's spit. "We'd better cut this out, or I'll never get home!" informed Pete, his cock tenting the front of his leather pants. "You're welcomed to stay over, you and Torres both! I'm sure Jeff wouldn't mind sharing the bed." offered Randy, but Pete declined, saving it for another time. They pulled apart as Pete turned and walked away, consoled with the sexy rican he had waiting for him in the car. Randy stood in the doorway and watched as Pete got back into his car, pulled back out of his driveway, and took off down the street. The sun was just starting to peek up over the horizon as Randy's dogs trotted back and forth in the fenced yard. Randy promised them a walk in the morning after he wakes up. He Locked the door, then dragged himself upstairs where he stripping himself naked and got into bed beside his lover. Pete drove back home with Torres soundly asleep in the passenger's seat. He thought about Randy's offer to stay the night, but knew they wouldn't have gotten much sleep. Pete had a very high sex drive, and with 3 very able asses laying beside him in bed, Pete knew his dick would never get any rest. Torres was fast asleep when they finally pulled up into their own drive. Pete knew he was mentally and physically exhausted after taking on SO MANY men in one setting. Torres really wasn't used to such punishment, and had even passed out several times during the evening, only to be re-awakened to more men fucking him. His belly and abdomen swelled with the overflow of sperm in his body before dispelling a good portion of the seeds in the shower before leaving. Pete helped him out of the car and into the house he purchased. He took Torres upstairs to their bedroom where he undressed him, then laid him down (on his stomach) in bed. Pete undressed while staring down at Torres' shaved ass. His dick inflated as he stripped himself naked. Torres was sound asleep, but was quickly awakened when he felt the brunt of Pete's 10 inch erection pierce his anal walls. "UHHHH!!" cried Torres, feeling his bowels invaded again. Pete climbed on top of the tired Hispanic, as he drilled his cock home. He could feel the anus clamp and convulse around his deeply embedded shaft as he ground it around in his boy's butt. Since moving in with Pete, Torres has come to learn that his bottom was no longer his own, PETE now owned it, as he seemed to fuck whenever and however he liked without ever asking Torres' permission. Taking a 10 inch cock multiple times daily took some getting used to, but Torres quickly learned to cope, as Pete was usually long in the saddle and didn' t like to stop riding until he spent his load. After being straight for so long, becoming another man's full time bottom also took some getting used to. In the Alverz family, Torres was the leader, his
wife and kids did what he said as he was the head of the household. Here, HE is the bottom man, submissive to his better half in every sense of the word. His option, his decisions, his actions, are all dictated by the owner of the house. Torres answers to Pete for everything. And every night (and sometimes during the day), he is bent over, pressed in half, and fucked royally like a common whore. He knows this is his place in their relationship, and while it may have taken some getting used to, he currently wouldn't change it for the
world. "Yeah baby... give me that ass, Torres!" groaned Pete, sliding the full length of his amazing ivory tool in and out of the slick wet hole beneath him. " You did an excellent job tonight, baby! Those guys couldn't get enough of your sweet Rican cunt! I can't tell you how many phone numbers I've gotten from guys wanting to have us over for parties! Are you down with getting this pussy banged every weekend?" "Every weekend...?" asked Torres, frightened by the thought of weekly repeats. Pete continue stabbing his ass with his bog bloated manhood, pounding into his over stuffed ass and hammering at his innards with a steady stroke. Torres' insides already ached with a numbing soreness, he couldn't imagine having that over worked feeling often, once in a lifetime was enough for him to relate. But Pete seemed so enthralled by the idea of sharing his new toy with friends. Reluctantly Torres groaned an stale `yes', which seemed to excite Pete all the more as he increased the pace of his stroke and really started to pound the aching ass. Torres gripped the sheets with his fists as he grit his teeth and bared the pain. His asshole felt as if it were about to detach from the rest of his body and fall off at any minute. He'd never felt so sore, stuffed, and ravaged all at once. He didn't understand how someone like Chad could take it on a regular basis. He knew his own asshole looked quite a sight after taking so many cocks in one night, but Chad's fist fucked hole looked absolutes distorted as it turned inside out and erupted cum like a volcano. Torres understood that Chad was one of the exceptions to the rule, that not ever gay male bottom took regular gang bangs and fist fuckings, but the mere thought of being turned into a nelly bottom like that, who took that kind of punishment as if it were the most natural thing to do, -scared the absolute shit from the handsome Puerto-rican father of two. The thing that scared Torres most, was being turned out, and made into some screaming queen with the asshole the size of a drain. He knew fucking around with Peter and his gang-bang buddies, that result was a definite possibility. Torres still saw himself as a straight man with a family, he didn't want to loose his manhood in the eyes of his children. Torres was a man raised to handle his responsibilities, and his wife and kids had always been his TOP priority. Loosing their love and respect was a fate worse than death. He didn't see how his kids could respect a father that left them and their mother for another man. To be that man's bitch, taking all kinds of strange cocks up his ass in the sake of homosexuality. Pete had no idea what Torres was thinking. He thought the man was fully content with being a bottom whore, he was actually looking forward to whore Torres to as many of his friends as he could in a very short period of time. Torres was a natural bottom that took to cock like a kite to air. He was suited for dick, his compact body and round bubble Rican ass practically begged to be fucked every time he walked. Just the sight of his straight ass made Pete's dick spring to full hardness. Pete fucked hard and deep into Torres' ass, giving him the full length of his long 10 inch ivory cock. He loved hearing the man moan in pain and pleasure as his innards was pounded into human mush. Pete was a man ruled by sex, he saw manhood measured by the size of a man's cock, and his position in bed. Aggression was best, tops were better. A big cock could rule the world. Every man envied the man with the biggest weapon, and few men measured up like Pete, which put him at the top of the chain (at least in his eyes). People like Torres, Jeffery, and Chad were weak bottoms that needed men like him to rule and show them how inferior they were to the real men of the world. Men like Randy and Lynn Whitmen were more of an enigma to Pete. He didn't think of Randy as weak because he considered himself a verse/top, but he didn't exactly see them on his level as a strict/top either. Randy was perhaps more manly than most men in his position, but Pete still saw him taking cock (even rarely) as a character flaw. But while Pete didn't completely agree with Randy's occasional need to bottom, he certainly never turned down an opportunity to fuck the humpy man either. Pete figured if Randy was offering his ass for service, who better to appreciate it than him? Torres felt the onslaught of his asshole as Peter Dole fucked him with ever increasing strength. He took out all of his aggression and power on the smaller Torres, over powering, out manning, and out gunning him on every front. Pete was the top man, the aggressor who did the fucking and took what he wanted,
while Torres (the weaker male) took dick at whatever pace Pete demanded. He was the bottom man that submit and subjected to the superior man's needs. Pete dictated how the fuck went, and how long it lasted. Sex wasn't over until HE came, flooding the bottom man's anal track or mouth with the essence of his
seeds. And the bottoms were always grateful for the gift, begging to be filled as his sperm shot into their bodies like a water cannon on full blast. Torres was certainly grateful when he felt Pete's cock expand in his rectum, then start pulsing fresh batches of hot semen into his anal cavern. He was grateful that his latest ordeal was over, allowing him a moment to rest and recuperate. Pete laid out full on Torres' back, kissing him gently about the back, neck, and shoulders as he left his cock in balls deep to drain. In a matter of minutes, they were both snoring in peaceful bless.